Chapter 258

Torrential rain, shattered rocks, thick mud, dense smoke.

These were the last images Evadne saw before her consciousness slipped away, almost in despair.

But with her last bit of strength, just before disaster struck, she pushed the climber to safety.

Even if there was only a sliver of hope, she wanted her to survive.

If she wasn’t prepared for the danger, she didn’t deserve to be in that outfit and show up in that place. She wasn’t afraid to die. As long as her death had meaning, her journey through this tumultuous world wouldn’t be in vain.

She wasn’t always this brave. Even the thought of death or the memory of her father and her stepmothers taking her for a vaccination would make her cry and cause a fuss. She was just a little girl with a flair for the dramatic.

But then at eleven, she met him here.

His bravery, his resilience, his eyes that guided her like a lighthouse in the deep sea, his willingness to live and die with her despite their fleeting encounter, deeply moved her soul.

She realized for the first time that a person could live this way, burning and blooming for themselves.

Even after she married him and even after he hurt her, she had to admit that.

Thaddeus changed her. He changed her life.

Time passed, stars shifted.

Everything happened so fast, like an avalanche!

Evadne had a long and surreal dream during her brief unconsciousness.

She dreamed of playing under her parents‘ knees, her brothers celebrating her birthday with her.

Cassius hoisted her atop a pile of gift boxes, Arnold sang a slightly off–key Happy Birthday, Bennett held the birthday cake as they blew out the candles together, and Elvis gave her the toy gun she had always wanted.

And Thaddeus.

She remembered fighting alongside him on the battlefield, their lives hanging in the balance.

She remembered the first time she saw him again at her grandfather’s side and how she couldn’t take her eyes off him.

her, forcing her to leave with

erupted from her heart, spreading throughout her

as if she had been drowning. Hot

she closed her eyes and tears streamed down her

wasn’t for the memory of the hurt he caused

soon as she woke up, Evadne was nearly scared out of

found herself washed up somewhere by the mud, lying on a

hanging on a not–so–thick branch, her body was half–buried in the mud, and she was almost buried

luck, bad

herself down, biting down on her teeth, “I can’t die. I absolutely can’t die! What would happen to Emeric if I die? What about my brothers?” Since God gave her a chance

Crack!

her head made

dare to breathe, fearing that if she took one more breath, the branch would

dig herself out of the mud with her hands, then found two rocks she could use to climb, and quickly

rocks, the branch

the deep

trembling heart was about to jump out

had no time to be scared. She could only try her

moment, night had fallen and the

hit her eyes, blurring her vision, and her hands were red from the

only thing that kept her climbing was her strong

three stepmothers. When she was young,

hobby, it was proving to be very useful

the mountain, a strong vibration

started to roll

money and accumulate so much virtue every

fell, and she was suspended In mid–air, all

“No! Help!”

eyes wide in horror, a sense of despair overwhelming

on the edge of the cliff, and what awaited her was a hopeless

tear of unwillingness slipped from the corner of Evadne’s

a pair of rough hands suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulling her back from the brink of death. Feeling her fall

as bright as the stars, her heartbeat and breath seemed to

“Thaddeus?”

a dream? A

heart pounded uncontrollably against

scared! I’m

gaze fell on her pale face. Fear, panic, joy, heartache,

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